“What flower was it?” waiting for her at the foot of the stairs, Tristan gave her an amused and irreverent smile that made her frown. "The night of transcendence." He added curiously. "Before you became his Luna."
"Why, would you like to give me some too?" replied Isadore, dryly, stopping to face him.
“Would you accept them?” Tristan replied, winking at her provocatively.
"You and Ilyan must think quiet the same way." she replied irritated, she liked Tristan a lot but found his irreverent attitude not suitable for the circumstances, Sioggard had just been attacked the day before, dozens of warriors had been wounded and someone was serious.
"Wayward?"
“What is it, did you guys become friends all of a sudden? And what are you still doing here Tristan? Don't you have a war to fight?”
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